a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
About Me
- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
Sisterhood
When we meet another person in flesh and blood, we realize that we cannot categorize anything or anyone as purely white and purely black. There is much more to a person that her or his present state.
We are all struggling, trying to be the best persons that we can be.
Let us be kind to one another.
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